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True Man Sanqing actually felt Qi Tianqing's deathly aura from Song Yu, and then he exclaimed again. It is said that immortal cultivators always have methods that ordinary people can't think of.

"That's right. His flying sword can serve as evidence." Song Yu waved Qi Tianqing's flying sword towards the opponent. This could also stimulate the opponent and make it easier for him to take action himself.

"you wanna die!"

Sure enough, Sanqing Zhenren immediately became angry. He raised his hand and a flying sword appeared in his hand. The flying sword quickly enlarged and became more than one meter long. Song Yu noticed that this guy also had a ring.

"die!"

Zhenren Sanqing made a sword gesture and summoned the flying sword, which immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Song Yu to kill him.

"go with!"

Song Yu also summoned his flying sword, and the two swords clashed in the air. The clanging sword energy that was overflowing razed the surroundings to the ground in an instant.

However, after only five or six moves, the two swords were clearly stronger. The old man's sword actually let out a mournful cry and fell backwards, slowly spinning in front of him.

steaming!

The Three Pure Ones were also forced to take two steps back.

"You...you are so young but you can actually fight with me. When did such a powerful and perverted cultivator appear on Earth?" The old man stared at Song Yu with an expression of disbelief.

But he didn't give up.

"die!"

Zhenren Sanqing suddenly grabbed the flying sword and slashed at Song Yu with it.

Suddenly, the shocking sword energy crossed dozens of feet and slashed towards Song Yu.

The two of them just now were fighting with magic, competing in their spiritual awareness and magic power, but if they were to wield swords, it would be more of a competition of true energy and physical strength.

In other words, this is a martial arts fight, which is fundamentally different from the flying sword fight just now. This kind of fight not only tests your true energy, but also your physical strength.

He may feel that his old bones, having practiced for many years, make him stronger than Song Yu.

Song Yu smiled and said, "I'm less afraid of you than you in terms of physique."

"brush!"

Song Yu also transformed the sword in his hand into a stream of sword energy and chopped towards the opponent's flying sword.

Bang bang bang!

The two sword energies collided and exploded. In just a moment, the old man let out a howl and was struck away. This time it was even more miserable. He was struck and flew backwards, hitting the stone wall.

"Master Sanqing, your death has come." Song Yu stepped into the air and slashed with a sword at the same time.

brush!

The Three Pure Ones dodged and at the same time, three of them appeared as their figures swayed.

The three Sanqing Zhenren surrounded Song Yu and flashed across each other continuously. After a while, Song Yu could not tell which one was the real one and which one was the clone.

"This……"

Song Yu was a little confused. He didn't expect that Sanqing Zhenren, who was only in the Jindan stage, could actually cultivate an incarnation. This was really amazing.

As an incarnation, he also has corresponding skills, but he has not yet practiced them.

brush!

One of the clones raised his sword and rushed towards Song Yu, who took the blow head-on. What he didn't expect was that this person had a strength similar to the original one, and he was only slightly repelled.

Song Yu wondered if this was the real body?

Before he could continue his attack, a strong gust of wind came from the side again.

Song Yu raised his fist again to receive the attack.

Bang!

The violent storm blew up and the man was knocked back, but he just retreated and was far from being blown up.

If it was an ordinary clone, he was sure it would have been blown to pieces long ago.

Could this also be the original body?

The combined attack of the three was too fast, and soon after, the flying sword of the third clone arrived, and Song Yu hurriedly swung his sword to meet it.

Bang!

Because of the hasty reception, he was actually forced to retreat.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment. It was difficult for him to judge which one was the real body and which one was the clone, because the realm and strength of the three people were basically the same.

This is too scary.

What would happen if three ninth-level Jindan masters attacked you at the same time?

Song Yu was forced into a panic for a moment.

Fortunately, Song Yu had a strong physique and knew some space techniques, otherwise he would have died under the opponent's sword.

The most terrible thing is that each of the three people has a flying sword in his hand, which is really powerful.

Although he was physically strong, at his current level, he did not dare to resist the opponent's flying sword. He could only meet it with his flying sword or dodge it, or use a heavy punch or the Five Elements Great Magical Ability, but those consumed too much energy.

Moreover, the three of them cooperate with each other and are in tune with each other, almost like one person. You advance and I retreat, you attack and I defend. They can often attack what Song Yu needs to save, and they have no weaknesses at all, making it difficult for him to let go and attack one person.

In a panic, Song Yu was caught in a dilemma for a while.

There was no other way, Song Yu had to use the flying sword in one hand and the Five Elements Magical Power in the other, and from time to time he used the Platinum God King Slash, the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, and the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Qi to fight against the opponent.

At this time, the advantages of his martial arts skills became apparent. He was able to do two or even more things at once.

After slowly adapting to the opponent's attacks, Song Yu was able to barely compete with the opponent with the help of space techniques.

But it was almost impossible to win. Every time he wanted to kill one of them in one fell swoop, the other two would attack him, forcing him to save himself. If the opponent continued to fight at this level, Song Yu might really lose.

Moreover, fighting one against three was very exhausting. Fortunately, he still had a lot of Huiyuan Pills. The Huiyuan Pills he refined in the later period could almost replenish his energy instantly, otherwise he would have really been defeated.

The three Sanqing Zhenren looked at Song Yu swallowing the pills and spitted greedily. Song Yu also found that they had no intention of replenishing them.

After the two sides fought for dozens of moves, Song Yu finally discovered a clue. He found that the three clones were indeed as powerful as the original body, but they also had a huge weakness.

Perhaps it was because the earth lacked spiritual energy and they could not get any replenishment, so their strength was actually getting weaker and weaker, that is, their stamina bar was showing signs of being increasingly empty.

In other words, as long as the main body cannot be replenished, the two clones will not be replenished either.

Because of the lack of spiritual energy and the lack of replenishment, his strength will definitely become weaker and weaker. At this time, Song Yu, as an alchemist, has the advantage of having more pills.

"Ha ha!"

After discovering this, Song Yu was overjoyed. He hurriedly forced himself to fight with the other party instead of rushing to kill any of them.

In this way, he used his physical skills to deal with the opponent and finally made up for the disadvantage completely.

The three clones obviously knew that they were at a disadvantage without any medicine to replenish their bodies, and they attacked more urgently, obviously wanting to kill him.

For a monk whose life span on Earth is coming to an end, long-term consumption is undoubtedly fatal.

As one side gained strength, the other side lost strength. When the other side became anxious, Song Yu had a chance.

brush!

Song Yu suddenly teleported and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind a clone and chopped down the opponent's back with the sword in his hand.

The sword light split and directly formed a scattered beam of light, completely covering the opponent, and the attack was a killing move.